One part of my job requires me to travel through the Skyway system to other areas of downtown. Yesterday, while taking care of this little piece of business, I fell - ROLLED - down a mini-flight of stairs. This was just after I was thinking, "Wow, my bruises from the bike accident have healed...maybe I'll wear a skirt to work on Monday." So much for THAT. The Skyway is a busy place too. Not really where a person would want to completely bite it. Sadly, it hardly embarrasses me anymore.

Graduation is next weekend and I'm so excited to go to Duluth and see everyone (well, some of everyone at least) that I could pop and ooze sticky, fatty globs of excitement all over everything within a twenty-foot radius. My, do I miss those crazy kids. (By the way, Alexis, you already know about my President Bush experience. Don't you pretend you don't.)

I wish I had more exciting stories to share. Work has taken over my life!